The Atlas - Lions Lions

These maps read like lines on our hands

A path a destination

We’ve all been so led astray til this

The realization of home

We’re all casualties in a world unseen

In a war unseen

We reflect what it is we’ve been searching for

This compass is failing us

Somewhere between where we feel

And where we hide

We are the atlas

Each page, a history

Be calm and close your eyes

This won’t take long

I know it’s hard but it’s time to let this go

We fight for familiarity

If only I knew then what I know now

We’ll find home in a

Familiar place

We will find home

Somewhere between where we feel

And where we hide

We are the atlas

Each page, a history

Be calm and close your eyes

This won’t take long

I know it’s hard.

I know it